I changed the lyrics and re-recorded this a day or so ago. It sucked, so I tried to make it better. (that is I changed, and re-recorded the lyrics, using the same backing track.)
I don't mean to be mad, or real sad, or a whore,
But you're not even nice to me anymore
You can come over here, and stop in, and keep score,
But You're not even nice to me anymore
I don't mean to be more than what you wanted me for
But you're not even nice to me anymore
If you had just pretended that you believed
I could have laughed you off as just another tease
Now I'm sitting here, don't even know what to do
I'm trying not to, but I think of you
You haven't even called, I guess it's pointless to explain
I was under the impression that I had a name
But, it's pretty bad, you know, when we just go to bed
And we just lay there, Knowing there is nothing ahead
I thought I could be your strong-man, but must step away
In case someone else can be there, who would make your day
This is happening at the worst time, ex-lover,
But I have the right to be with another